Jimin's POV:
"So what happened after that?" I asked cautiously.
"We kissed," Jungkook replied.
"DON'T TELL ME YOU MADE OUT IN A CAFE!" Taehyung asked.
Jungkook shyly nodded.
"Wow our maknae has become a man, but maybe keep the PDA on the low." Jin suggested.
Suddenly, Jungkook's phone rang.
"Hey Lis!" He answered.
"WHAT? OKAY WE'LL BE RIGHT THERE." He replied worriedly.
"ROSIE PASSED OUT AND SHE'S IN THE HOSPITAL NOW!" He exclaimed.
You can probably imagine the horror on my face when I heard that.
I ran to the car as did the others and we rushed to the hospital.
"Uhh- patient Park Roseanne, please."
"She's in room 8372."
"Thank you." I muttered as I rushed to find her room.
"8368, 8369, 8370, 8371....THERE! 8372!" Jungkook yelled.
We opened the door to see a pale, lifeless looking Rosie and eight girls crying together.
"WHAT HAPPENED? WILL SHE BE OKAY?" I asked, shouting at this point.
The doctor turned to me and sighed.
"I'm very sorry, but Ms. Park Roseanne has Glioblastoma, the most aggressive form of brain cancer, her life expectancy rate is about 12 to 18 months. She must begin radiation and chemotherapy as soon as possible to hopefully remove the tumor." The doctor finishes.
At this point, tears are streaming down my face.
"No-no, I can't lose you again." I sobbed, holding onto the hospital bed railing.
I can't lose her again, I will not lose her again.
She still has much more to do, we both still have much more to do, she can't go yet.
The other boys tried to comfort me, as well as the girls.
I don't know what to do, it's still sinking in.
I'm still in shock.
Suddenly, Hyeri bursted through the door.
"Please tell me it's not true, please, please!" she cried.
We could only shake our heads.
As she began to cry hystericallyRosie can't leave me.
"No-no-no-no..." I mumbled.
I can't lose her, not now, not ever.
I just can't.

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